Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 711 - 201 Mianshui Shocked, Chen 94 Knows Peng Yingy

Such a figure was like an Immortal from beyond the heavens.

Ba Tan thought of this and spoke directly, "Man’er, hurry up, prepare a generous gift, and follow to et Master Peng."

Yu Man’er was also startled. The renowned mammoth figure of Jianghu was well known to her. Thinking of this, she imdiately said, "Lord, the Mianshui County Magistrate, Tang Wannian, just sent a gift, which I find quite satisfactory. Why don’t we present it to Peng Yingyu?"

"Good, good, get the horses ready."

"Yes."

Yu Man’er responded and imdiately went to prepare the horses. Even though there was a torrential downpour outside, it couldn’t stop Ba Tan’s restless heart.

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Having just returned to the back courtyard of the Yihong House to rest, Yu i Zi had just sipped so frozen yogurt and was still not in a great mood. At this mont, she said, "That Chen Jiusi is lawless. Just wait, I will make sure he pays a bloody price if the chance arises!"

Hearing this, Han He and Han Lian exchanged glances.

They were about to speak when all of a sudden, soone ca running in frantically—it was Yu i Zi’s personal guard.

The person burst in and exclaid, "Hall Master Lord, big news, big news!"

Yu i Zi frowned at the person and said, "What’s the matter, speak."

After hearing this, the man imdiately said, "Hall Master, Peng... Peng Venerable has arrived in Mianshui."

"Who?!!"

At these words, Yu i Zi was stunned for a mont, her eyebrows raised, and she stood up straight from her chair.

"Peng... Peng Venerable, Master Peng Yingyu."

"Hisss..."

Hearing this, Yu i Zi, Han He, and Han Lian all gasped in shock, and then exchanged glances with each other.

Peng Yingyu, who was that? He was one of the Zoroastrian Three Venerables, a true symbol of the Zoroastrian Sect. The Sect’s standing today was largely based on the reputation of the Three Venerables back then. Now that such a revered figure had arrived in Mianshui, it had caught them completely off guard.

At this mont, they looked at each other with faces full of shock and disbelief.

"You’re not spouting nonsense, deceiving us, are you?"

Yu i Zi still disbelieving, looked at the ssenger. The ssenger, upon hearing this, promptly said, "It’s absolutely true. Following your orders, our people were monitoring the Fishing Guild’s Chen Jiusi. Who could have expected him, him to also enter a tavern."

"Disguised as custors, we infiltrated the place, then saw Master Peng going upstairs to drink with Chen Jiusi, and the two were conversing happily. I even heard Chen Jiusi calling Master Peng, Brother Peng!"

"What!!"

The eyes of Yu i Zi, Han He, and even Han Lian widened in utter amazent.

Peng Yingyu was a godlike existence within the Zoroastrian Sect, the Zoroastrian Three Venerables, revered by all mbers of the Sect.

And Chen Jiusi, in Yu i Zi’s view, was just an ant from a small guild who was utterly ignorant of the world.

In Han He’s view, he was rely a capable man.

But no matter how hard they wracked their brains, they couldn’t have imagined Chen Jiusi, such a person, could actually connect with Peng Yingyu, such a deity, let alone call him Brother Peng.

Who could address Peng Yingyu as a brother? It was the Zoroastrian Sect Master, Unmoving Ming King Han Shantong, the Zoroastrian Right Venerable Yushan Monk Liu Futong.

At the very least, one had to be a Dharma King, right?

Yet Chen Jiusi dares to call Peng Venerable his brother? Why, why?

Yu i Zi’s world was turning upside down, while Han He bit her lip in astonishnt, and Han Lian’s mouth hung open, forgetting to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in her mouth.

The three of them were as if struck by an immobilization spell.

They truly had heard an unbelievable piece of news, as if the owner of the village convenience store was suddenly calling the world’s richest man big brother.

It was truly an incredible thrill.

This upended their entire worldview. After a mont of stunned silence, Han He was the first to snap back to reality and said, "Hall Master, we should imdiately go to pay our respects to the Venerable."

Hearing this, even a fool like Yu i Zi reacted, indeed, they had to pay their respects to the Venerable.

At that mont, Yu i Zi said, "Prepare the horses, prepare the horses!"

As she spoke, she left with Han He, who wasn’t even afraid of revealing herself anymore because involving herself in the dicine King Treasure, her protest was bound to be suspect, so she was also prepared to leave Mianshui County. Even the belongings in the Yihong House had been nearly all cleared.

Thus, a group of them braved the torrential rain and stord onto the main street.

However, all three groups had one puzzling question: how did Chen Jiusi make contact with Peng Yingyu? The relationship between the two was as different as heaven and earth.

No one ever heard that the owner of a convenience store could connect with the world’s richest man.

Such was the doubt they carried as they arrived underneath the roof Peng Yingyu had taken shelter under to escape the rain.

This spot happened to be at a T-intersection, and at that mont, they saw three groups of people erge at the T-intersection and confront each other completely.

The three parties looked at each other, faces full of surprise, not expecting so many people to arrive at once.

Yelu also looked towards Han He, furrowed his brow, and after seeing Yu i Zi on horseback, her face grim, he seed to have co to a realization. He didn’t speak, but his expression was full of anger. It was unexpected that Qiao Hongyan was a mber of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Everyone faced each other in silence as the rain poured down, drenching their clothes, yet no one spoke.

The three groups exchanged glances, knowing it wasn’t the ti to fight, and turned their heads only to see Peng Yingyu sitting under the eaves, sharing stead buns with a small beggar.

The little beggar, with a mouthful of stead bun, suddenly saw so many people and stared wide-eyed, his mouth agape, and then turned to Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk, Monk, run, run!"

Peng Yingyu, hearing this, did not speak but smiled and said, "They are here to bring us food, it’s alright, it’s alright."

And at that mont, the three groups dismounted and ca forward to salute, "We pay our respects to Master Peng (Venerable)."